Surprisingly Normal. Sort of.

Two for two. I cannot believe I was able to pass the coins off to Dana and Hannah as easily I did. And I learned that whatever this new "authority" was, it could be conveyed via e-mail. And, come to think of it, my phone call with Janet and Karen, and my texts with "Connie" suggested the same thing. I really was "master" to these women, and they treated my word as such.

As much as I wanted to dwell on that fact, and possibly take advantage of my newly improved work environment, I needed to get some actual work done. My meeting with Hannah had eaten most of the morning, and my tete-a-tete with Dana had burned up the rest. While I did leave my boss' office with a promotion and a new office, I did have quite a bit of actual work to do. I spent the rest of the afternoon tweaking my presentation, and packing up most of my stuff to get ready to move once the announcement was formally made. Before these coins, the cynic in me would have had me holding off, until it was a sure thing. Now, I couldn't help but be optimistic.

The day flew by, I was in the zone knocking items off my to do list. I did have to stop and laugh, when an email came in from Hannah, mid afternoon.

Master - I don't suppose you would know why Dana just came into my office, and begged me to let her go home and "shave her snatch"?

Holy shit, even though Hannah knew Dana was also a member of my little social club, I couldn't believe that she went to our boss to ask permission to go home early to trim her personal hedges.

Hannah - I am. I told you she was going to be getting a little bit of comeuppance. This is part of it. Don't let her go home early. In fact...if you have any tasks that need to be done that would require someone to stay late tonight, I'd recommend Hannah. Also, start thinking of some task she can do for you, as a sort of penance. Our Dana is going to be making amends all over the place before she gets anything like you got this morning.

Looking up at the clock, I saw it was close to five. I started gathering my stuff to go home. One day into my promotion and I'm already leaving early. As I reach for my phone, it lights up with a new message from Connie.

Connie: Hello, Master. I hope you had a very good day.

Me: Oh, I had a very good day, "Connie." One of the best. How about you? Has your day been as stimulating as mine?

Connie: Funny you should phrase it like that.

Connie: I have been restraining myself from doing any stimulating all day. My coworkers on this trip are worried about me, they think I'm ill, what with all the bathroom trips I've had to take to relieve myself, thinking of my big strong master. I've been dripping into my panties all day. I've been back in my hotel room for a couple hours now, and I don't know if I've taken my hand off my little kitty for more than a couple seconds.

Me: You naughty little girl. I might just have to punish you when you get back to town.

Connie: Ooh, I like the sound of that. Do you promise? Will you bend me over your knees and spank my naughty behind? Can we play schoolgirl and headMASTER? Ooh...shit. I have to go. We're meeting for dinner to go over our agenda for tomorrow.

Me: Wait!

Me: Before you go join your colleagues, make your self cum. HARD. I want you to smell like a horny slut while you're with your coworkers. MY horny slut.

Connie: AHA! Yes! My master is just as naughty as me! Talk to you later, Master.

I'm really looking forward to meeting this Connie. And the other women Karen and Janet have picked out, I think as I exit the building, whistling a happy tune.